PDLP Chapter 295 Negotiation completed
Chapter 295 Negotiation completed
"Buy it. I'll be the first one to come to you when the time comes."
Nan Fucai nodded seriously.
He just saw a bicycle in the department store. It cost 150 yuan, and he also needed a bicycle ticket.
In a private bicycle shop outside, a brand new bicycle costs 150 yuan without a ticket. Since this second-hand bicycle can be as good as a new one after a paint job, why should she spend so much money to buy a new one?
Just like these two bicycles from Blue Star, if they don’t say it, who would know that they are second-hand bicycles?
Lan Fucai was madly moved.
The owner of the bicycle shop over there repainted the bicycle and also issued two license plates for Lan Xin.
She straightened up proudly, patted her chest and said:
"Although my car is second-hand, it came from a legitimate source, not stolen. Although the price is not cheap, you can use it with confidence. I will take care of the registration and license plate for you."
"That's right, brother. As soon as I saw your face, I knew you were an honest businessman. I can't go wrong with you to buy a car." Lan Fucai laughed and tried to get close to the boss.
It turned out that the boss had connections with the police station in the provincial capital. The police station arranged a new bicycle for him, and the old, discarded bicycle was sold to him.
After receiving this news, Lan Fu felt more at ease. As long as he had a connection with the police station, he would not be afraid of trouble when buying a used car from him.
The bicycle owner also saw Lan Fucai's hesitation. In order to sell more bicycles, he took Lan Fucai to have a chat with him like an old brother. While waiting for the time to register the bicycle, he successfully sold Lan Fucai a used bicycle.
Lan Xin was secretly laughing on the side. This boss was really a talent. No wonder he could open such a big bicycle shop at such a young age.
Lan Fucai, who was trapped, scratched his head embarrassedly and looked at Lan Xin: "Lan Xin, can you lend me some money? I will pay you back when I get back."
He was also fooled by the boss and agreed to buy the bicycle, but he didn't have enough money in his wallet to buy other items.
"Of course you can. Uncle Fucai, please take a quick look at which car you want. We can fix it today, and we can take Boss Duan's ride back to Lanjia Village tomorrow."
Of course Lan Xin was willing to lend Lan Fucai this little money. Besides, if they didn't have Duan Jiefu's car, it would take a lot of effort to transport the three bicycles back to Lanjia Village.
"Okay, okay, okay." After getting Lan Xin's consent, Wang Fucai immediately went to pick up the bicycle happily.
He was reluctant to buy an 105% new bike, so he picked a % new bike, which was much cheaper than the Blue Star bike, only yuan. After a test ride, he thought it was okay, so he added some money to repaint the bike and replace some parts.
Looking at the bicycle, Lan Fucai felt so happy.
He also has a car!
The bicycle still had to wait for the paint to dry, so the two agreed to pick it up tomorrow morning and go back now.
I was embarrassed to stop him along the way: "I bought another bicycle all of a sudden. When I go back, your aunt will scold me for being a spendthrift."
"Uncle, what are you talking about? You spent so little money to buy such a nice car. Auntie should praise you for being able to support the family."
……
I vaguely felt that every day after school, I would go straight home, expecting Lan Xin to come out of the house.
It was the first time they had been separated from Lan Xin for such a long time. After not seeing their mother for a week, they didn’t even have the heart to play. They kept wondering when their mother would come back.
However, this time, when they came home from school and saw two brand new bicycles parked in the yard, the two little girls looked at each other and smiled excitedly.
They shouted in unison.
"mom!"
The sound startled both Ma Cuihua and Lan Yongtian. When they came to their senses and saw that it was faint, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yingying Yueyue, stop shouting, your mother is not here." Ma Cuihua patted her chest and said. He thought something happened at home and the kid was looking for him.
Upon hearing what Ma Cuihua said, Yin Yinle's crystal clear eyes dimmed, which made Ma Cuihua feel distressed, and she quickly added.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Your mother is in the office discussing something. She might have gone back to the old house now."
A faint smile immediately appeared on his face and he jumped happily on the spot.
"Really?!"
"Is mom really back?"
"How could I lie to you? Look at the two bicycles in the yard. They were bought by your mother from the provincial capital." Ma Cuihua said with a smile.
Her eyes were on the two bicycles in the yard. He had just touched the bicycles from top to bottom, claiming that the bicycles had been placed on the roof and exposed to the wind all the way and needed to be wiped off.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lan Yongtian holding a clean cloth and preparing to wipe it again. Noticing the looks of Ma Cuihua and the others, he stammered.
"I see there is still dust on this car. It needs to be wiped off."
He also has a car!
The bicycle still had to wait for the paint to dry, so the two agreed to pick it up tomorrow morning and go back now.
I was embarrassed to stop him along the way: "I bought another bicycle all of a sudden. When I go back, your aunt will scold me for being a spendthrift."
"Uncle, what are you talking about? You spent so little money to buy such a nice car. Auntie should praise you for being able to support the family."
……
I vaguely felt that every day after school, I would go straight home, expecting Lan Xin to come out of the house.
It was the first time they had been separated from Lan Xin for such a long time. After not seeing their mother for a week, they didn’t even have the heart to play. They kept wondering when their mother would come back.
However, this time, when they came home from school and saw two brand new bicycles parked in the yard, the two little girls looked at each other and smiled excitedly.
They shouted in unison.
"mom!"
The sound startled both Ma Cuihua and Lan Yongtian. When they came to their senses and saw that it was faint, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yingying Yueyue, stop shouting, your mother is not here." Ma Cuihua patted her chest and said. He thought something happened at home and the kid was looking for him.
Upon hearing what Ma Cuihua said, Yin Yinle's crystal clear eyes dimmed, which made Ma Cuihua feel distressed, and she quickly added.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Your mother is in the office discussing something. She might have gone back to the old house now."
A faint smile immediately appeared on his face and he jumped happily on the spot.
"Really?!"
"Is mom really back?"
"How could I lie to you? Look at the two bicycles in the yard. They were bought by your mother from the provincial capital." Ma Cuihua said with a smile.
Her eyes were on the two bicycles in the yard. He had just touched the bicycles from top to bottom, claiming that the bicycles had been placed on the roof and exposed to the wind all the way and needed to be wiped off.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lan Yongtian holding a clean cloth and preparing to wipe it again. Noticing the looks of Ma Cuihua and the others, he stammered.
"I see there is still dust on this car. It needs to be wiped off."